But this bald man, whom Liu Qiang called Brother Bao, remained motionless. The expression on his face changed from shock at first to a hint of fear.

"Brother Bao, why are you so stunned?" Liu Qiang was anxious.

The bald man made no other movements for a long time, and the brothers he brought under him showed no reaction at all.

Looking at Yang San opposite, he just walked to the position one step in front of Zou Xiaobei and stood there, stabbing his half-man tall Dongyang on the ground, placing his hands on top of the knife handle, squinting his eyes disdainfully.

Look at Liu Qiang and others.

The whole point of a group fight is momentum. When he saw that Yang Sanguang was coming with Da Dongyang, he was completely intimidated.

Ma Long folded his hands across his chest and got behind Yang San. He squinted his eyes and shook his legs. He said in a tone that he didn't take Liu Qiang seriously: "Are you scared? Come on, who was so arrogant just now?"

Then he turned to Yang San and said, "Third brother is that damn bald guy. Just now he grabbed Xiaobei's collar and chopped off his hand!"

As soon as Ma Long finished speaking, Zou Xiaobei frowned slightly, glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Ma Long! Don't stir up trouble!"

Then he immediately said to Yang San in a voice that only two people could hear: "Third brother, just scare them, there is no need to be serious!"

After saying that, Zou Xiaobei glanced at the big Dongyang in Yang San's hand with some worry. This was Zou Xiaobei's first time seeing it, and his heart jumped inexplicably.

He was just angry that Liu Qiang bullied Lin Chuxue over and over again, and wanted to use Yang San's power to teach Liu Qiang a lesson.

Speaking of which, today's fight was caused by him. Looking at Yang San's attack, I remembered the reason why Yang San died young in his previous life.

Zou Xiaobei didn't want Yang San to make the same mistake again.

The fight hadn't even started yet, but the people Zou Xiaobei had brought were so arrogant. Liu Qiang was so worried about his face, how could he swallow his breath?

Immediately, he picked up a stick from the hand of the younger brother who brought him to the side and stuffed it into the hand of the bald brother Bao, shouting: "Brother Bao, do this!"

Bald Brother Bao cursed in his heart. When Liu Qiang, a brat, approached him, he only said that he wanted to help teach a few arrogant brats in the school, but he did not say that these people had anything to do with Yang San.

Baldhead was idle and panicking at that time, so he accepted two thousand yuan from Liu Qiang as a filial piety, yelled at a few brothers, and planned to support Liu Qiang in school.

In the current situation, it is neither possible to advance with a bald head nor to retreat.

"Why do you want to do it?" Yang San saw Liu Qiang stuffing a dick into the bald man's hand, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, picked up the Dadongyang in his hand, and chopped off the bald man's left shoulder nakedly.

Yang San took action so quickly that Zou Xiaobei secretly screamed.

Although the Datong Yang in Yang San's hand was already mottled, it was a big knife after all. If it was cut off, the bald man's shoulders would be useless if not cut off.

If Baldhead's injury was serious, the police might be alerted, and Yang San would inevitably have to go to jail.

Yang San is the main pioneer who made Zou Xiaobei's first pot of gold in his business venture.

But now it's too late to stop him, the knife has landed firmly on the bald man's shoulder.

Zou Xiaobei felt that his whole heart was in his throat, just hoping that this big sword would become rusty and useless.

"Bah!" The moment the knife fell on his shoulder, the bald man threw away the thing in his hand and fell to his knees with a "plop".

Yang San just stood like this, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the tip of the knife on the bald shoulder, looking condescending.

Only then did Zou Xiaobei realize that the bald shoulder was not dripping with blood as he had expected, and there was no trace of blood on the slightly yellowed white vest.

Only then did he take a closer look. It turned out that the moment Yang San picked up the knife, the blade had already turned, and what fell on the bald shoulder was just the back of the knife.

Although it hurt a little, there were no physical injuries.

The bald man who was originally frightened to the point of weakening his legs and kneeling on the ground also reacted. Thinking of how cowardly he had been just now, he immediately wanted to stand up again from the ground.

Yang San felt the power of the knife and knew the bald head's intention. He used another force in his hand, pressing the bald head's shoulders to prevent him from getting up.

The bald head's knees, which had just been one centimeter away from the ground, knelt back down again.

The bald man frowned, a hint of displeasure and a bit of anger flashing across his face.

He raised his right hand to hold the back of the Taitung sword that Yang San had placed on his shoulder, and raised his head slightly.

Being humiliated by Yang San in front of so many people, Baldhead was actually filled with anger.

But in the Golden Horn area, Yang San's name is also well-known, and he is known to be a ruthless character.

Baldhead didn't want to have any direct conflict with Yang San.

So he just stared at Yang San with a pair of eyes and said with a bit of annoyance: "Yang San, today is not a grudge between you and me. You don't need to be like this, right?"

The bald man moved the back of the Daitoyo sword to the side again, slightly relieved the pressure on his shoulders, and continued: "Tell me, how much did you charge this little brat? Let my brother pay double, for today's matter

Son, please stop interfering!"

Baldhead accepted Liu Qiang's favor fee and came to the school gate to help Liu Qiang.

He thought that people like Yang San would not arbitrarily interfere in such matters if there was no benefit.

People like them, who are mixed up in society, mostly rely on the protection money paid by students with a small amount of money to make a living.

Anyway, they were using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but Baldhead never expected that the other party would actually invite Yang San over.

The bald man didn't want to conflict with Yang San, so he asked Liu Qiang to pay Yang San to deal with it.

At that time, it is not up to them to decide how to deal with Zou Xiaobei.

"Yes, yes, this is the third brother, right?" Liu Qiang saw that the bald man was a bit afraid of Yang San, and he nodded immediately.

He immediately rummaged through his pockets, took out two hundred yuan from his coat pocket, handed it to Yang San respectfully and said: "Third brother, I only have two hundred yuan on me now. Sir, sir."

Take it to buy a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of soda, sit next to it and take the brothers to have a rest. After I deal with this brat Zou Xiaobei, I will make up the remaining money later."

Liu Qiang nodded and bowed to Yang San to please him, but he never forgot to look at Zou Xiaobei.

There was a bit of pride in Liu Qiang's eyes. How much money could that country bumpkin Zou Xiaobei have to hire Yang San?

As long as his filial piety to Yang San was in place, Zou Xiaobei wouldn't just let him squeeze her into a round shape.

Liu Qiang couldn't wait to beat Zou Xiaobei to the ground in the next second.

At this moment, Yang San's eyes originally staring at the bald head fell on Liu Qiang. He looked up and down, and finally looked at the two hundred-dollar bills in Liu Qiang's hand.

Baldhead and Liu Qiang couldn't help but feel overjoyed when they saw that Yang San seemed a little moved.
Chapter completed!